Five years ago three men confessed to killing my brother.
Now I'm living with them.
Five years ago I was falsely accused of murder. Then three gorgeous enigmatic men confessed to the crime.
Otis: the quirky protector who worships the ground I walk on.
Wolf: my dead brother's best friend, forbidden to touch me.
Jace: the bully who despises me.
The newspapers called them the Blackwell Beasts. Were they scapegoats for someone else's crime?
Or is one—or all of them—a killer?
Now that we're living together, I'm prepared for any possibility—except falling for the three men who may have murdered my brother.